Friday, 17 February 2012

The X-Factor judges Simon Cowell wouldn't want


Now that Simon Cowell has given Nicole Scherzinger, Steve Jones and Paula Abdul their marching orders, who would be the most unlikely candidates to fill their seats on the US version of X Factor?

It may be a classic case of "small man syndrome" or perhaps Simon Cowell is simply showing everyone who really wears the high-waisted trousers, but the naughty Napoleon of the music world has been doing a lot of firing lately and very little hiring. 

In an attempt to revamp and reinvigorate the US version of the X Factor, a merciless Cowell has been wielding his axe and clearing out the dead wood. Apparently 49-year-old Paula Abdul was 'very gracious' when given the boot but Nicole Scherzinger was 'disappointed at being discarded a bit like an unloved rag doll. 

With just LA Reid and Cowell remaining on the judge's panel, anticipation to see who will join them in the hot-seats is at an all-time high . During a recent interview on entertainment show Extra , Cowell dispelled rumours that he offered Beyonce $100 million to be on the next series. He also added that Elton John is "absolutely not being considered" because he would be "really difficult to work with." Madonna apparently would be "Great", and Kate Perry would be "fun, hard, and feisty." However there are a handful of singers who we can safely say would never be approached to become a judge on X-Factor in a month of Sundays. Let's find out who!


Morrissey: "What difference does it make?"



The Machiavellian Mancunian may be a living legend and best-selling artist who has a huge cult following around the globe, but he is currently without a recording contract and involved in court cases with the NME. The reason? The man's a genuine artist with the sort of integrity that money men like Cowell despise. Mozza's legendary contempt for almost anything slightly human is a force to behold and his withering wit and scorching scorn would make Simon Cowell seem like an amateur in comparison. Years before shows like the X-Factor existed, Morrissey already had enjoyed a host of nasty experiences with Cowell like figures when he was lead singer in The Smiths. In fact he wrote a song about it called "Paint A Vulgar Picture", which describes a record company meeting of 'sycophantic slags' discussing how to best cash in on a dead star. It's not hard to see why Morrissey would never cut the mustard as an X-Factor judge.


Axl Rose: "Welcome to the jungle!"



The flame-headed screaming banshee that is Axl Rose turned 50 this month but although age may have mellowed the Guns N' Roses singer somewhat, his volcanic and legendary rage is still bubbling away beneath his bandanna, threatening to spill over and create a big bloody mess.
Any would be rock-stars who dared to murder 'Sweet Child O' Mine' or any other hard rock staple in Axl's judgmental presence would probably end up being throttled by the short-fused and precious ginger-haired rock god, and it would take a lot more than SImon Cowell throwing a glass of water in this bad bastard's face to cool him off.


Lou Reed: "Everybody had to pay and pay"



Trying to emotively warble your way through a Westlife song whilst being stared at dispassionately by the fish-eyed, thin-lipped, and acid-tounged Lou Reed would be a slightly unsettling experience to say the least. The former Velvet Underground singer from New York's mean streets is a former alcoholic and drug-addict and no stranger to the darkest depths of depravity, but the thought of Simon Cowell's prodigy Susan Boyle covering his song 'Perfect Day' on America's Got Talent was just too much for little Lou. So he famously prevented her from doing so at the very last minute. As you can imagine, if Reed is capable of snubbing and reducing such genuine talents as Boyle to tears, God alone knows what outrages he would inflict upon young hopefuls making their first tentative steps on the X-Factor freak-show.


John Lydon: "Anger is an energy!"



When he's not busy trying to convince us to eat more butter, the former Sex Pistol front-man loves to criticise everyone and anyone. More judgmental than God, Lydon could start a fight with his own reflection. Consequently, the X-Factor environment, full of teary-eyed teens and sensitive singing souls, would provide such a man-beast, very fertile ground to sow his potent seeds of discord and upset. Although Lydon, like Cowell, can be sinisterly camp and play the part of pantomime villain to perfection, he differs from the X-Factor judge in that he appears to actually like music and believes in originality. So I'm sorry Johnny dear but it's a no!


Liam Gallagher: "Don't ever be denied"


Since Oasis fell apart, little Liam has been desperately trying to return to the limelight in any shape or form. No doubt the beady eyes of the supersonic singer would light up in monkey-like wonder if Cowell ever offered the diminutive brawler a chance to judge lesser talents on the stateside version of X-Factor. Unfortunately, American audiences would probably struggle to decipher the guttural Northern tongue and strange ways of the basin-headed Brit popper, so it looks like Gallagher junior will have to carry on hoping from a call from his brother Noel with "some exciting news for you about our comeback our kid."

Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Is Angelina Jolie Just too Busy to Eat?




Good enough to eat? Pictured is a hungry Angelina
eyeing up a tasty Brad.


It can't be easy being Angelina Jolie. She has to juggle being a full-time mum, cope with the around-the-clock demands of Brad Pitt, and also find time to squeeze in a few multi-million dollar movie flops along the way. It's no wonder the poor cow's just too busy to eat.

Yes, that's right! Too busy to eat! Apparently the skeletal sex kitten is 
often so busy looking after her kids that she forgets to eat.

Now while the demands of motherhood may be fierce, frantic, and unforgiving, you can't really forget to eat, can you?

Forgetting to eat is not like forgetting to brush your teeth or wash your hair, it comes down to a simple case of survival. If you don't eat, you die! Or in the best case scenario, you turn into a strange and feeble bony beast with protruding shoulders, matchstick legs, a gaunt face and hollow eyes. Sound familiar?
A source told the Mail on Sunday that when Angelina Jolie does remember to eat, she just devours bowl after bowl of exotic and nutrient rich berries, much like a gluttonous and frightened rabbit.

The source claimed that the busy mum of six is so busy with her kids she forgets to eat and when she does she pigs out on organic fruit and vegetables and ignores the full buffet lunch which is often tantalizingly on offer in her presence.

So when the painfully thin Angie is not busy looking after her little ones or forgetting to eat, she does find a little quality time to sit in a quiet corner somewhere with a measly bowl of berries.

Sounds quite pathetic doesn't it? That's because it is. Here's the rub. If you're looking after kids, then you're feeding kids, and consequently you should be eating with the kids, not pretending that you don't have the time or that a bowl of berries is somehow enough to fuel the fire and feed the fat. It's not really any kind of example to be setting anyone.

Celebrities hey! They'll be forgetting to wipe their ass next.





Monday, 13 February 2012

Brad Pitt Admits Abject Poverty Cheers him up!


Brad Pitt has confessed that after becoming a depressed doughnut from smoking too much dope in the 90s it took a delirious dose of other people's despair to snap him out of it.


It seem that poverty and terrible living conditions have succeeded where Jennifer Aniston and Angelina Jolie failed, and that is to cheer the boy Brad the hell up.

The miserable pig ugly movie millionaire with rotten teeth, a broken nose, and absolutely zero prospects, admittedly has a lot to be down in the dumps about.

He's good mates with Bono for a start and married to a peculiar horse woman with a whole range of possible eating disorders. But that's neither here nor there.

 Poor Pitt's really heavy-duty kick-ass bout of depression occurred in the nineties, when in between making multi-million dollar movies he had nothing to do but lounge about on a couch like a senseless sloth, smoke high-grade pot and get deeply irritated with himself.

Sounds like pure hell doesn't it? It was, as brave Brad candidly admits, "I was hiding from the celebrity thing. I was smoking way too much dope. I was sitting on the couch and just turning into a doughnut and I really got irritated with myself. I got to: 'What's the point? I know better than this.'"

We all know better Brad, but wait! It gets worse, a lot worse. The courageous A-lister revealed, "I was doing the same thing every night and numbing myself to sleep, the same routine. Couldn't wait to get home and hide out. But that feeling of unease was growing and one night I just said, 'This is a waste."

We all know how you feel Brad. The rest of us have a word for what you've just described, it's called work! But that's enough about us low lives and our lowly plebeian occupations, what we really want to know is how did Brad Pitt banished the blues and win his duel with depression?

He took a trip to Casablanca and the abject poverty he saw firsthand made him realise just how lucky he was, and hey presto, no more depression.

What a guy!